Other than that one altercation, the rest of his time was completely uneventful. The well-built Latino messaged his favorite fuck partner.-Papi need t...at ass!-Come get it boo!-45 min?-Gimme an hour-KRandy got hard just thinking about fucking her. She had been his boss at the remodeling business. She’d paid him a great wage and relied on his bilingual skill to convey message to the heavily Latino workforce. And, when DACA came about, she encouraged him to apply and go for his dreams. She gave. I walked over with the tray raised up on one hand. The only time I'd everhandled a tray was bringing shots from the bar to the table on a nightout, and I'd struggled with two hands them. My hips swayed as I made myway around the tables to the guys, the strings on my aprons glidingagainst my ass. I could feel people watching me, but I couldn't decide ifthey were watching to see if I'd drop the tray, if they wanted myattention so I could do something for them, or if they were checking meout in my. "Luke Warner seen in Gonzales. Capt. Rayford."He'd not even rated a "well done!" Well, the Captain certainly wasn't known for his appreciative attitude or long-winded praise but then again, Jim had known how he was for the last five years. "I guess I'd best head for Gonzales." Jim thought, "It ain't like I've got anything or anybody keeping me around here!"Jim stubbornly climbed on his horse and rode around to the Sheriff's barn to pick up his mule. He led the mule around to the livery stable. Each minute passed and each minute, Jerry's pace increased. Roughly 10 minutes later, Jerry was full on fucking me like a man fucks a woman.You like this dick, don't you bitch? Jerry said he didn't know yet, where he was going to cum. He kept teasing me with options. I'm gonna cum in your mouth and you're going to eat my load. Jerry was getting very verbal and I knew it was a matter of time before he would reach his climax. I had been so close to cumming so many times, I was at the edge and.